Standing behind Liu Ruyan, thinking back to the answer of the young man named Ye Qiao, if I remember correctly, Wang Fatzi remembered that the young man answered like this......

Question: How to rescue someone who has been kidnapped by gangsters?

Answer: Distract the other person with words and then take advantage of the mechanism to subdue the other person.

What should I do if someone infiltrates the group!

Answer: Track the other person with the traces left behind by the other person, and then subdue them.

When you ......

Thinking about it, Wang Fatzi's face suddenly changed, because he suddenly realized why Liu Ruyan's willow eyebrows were wrinkled, because the answer of this young man named Ye Qiao was precisely Liu Ruyan's biggest taboo......

On the other side, Wang Rui had already finished reading the test paper at this time, and he also shook his head, but I don't know why, at this moment, a feeling of relief suddenly and inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Could it be that this guy makes me feel a sense of crisis? Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Rui immediately threw this somewhat ridiculous idea out of his mind.

Sure enough, after a moment, Liu Ruyan shook his head, sighed, and threw the information on the table......

"This person is too confident in his own strength, do you find that for the solution of all hypothetical events, he completely relies on his own ability to solve it!"

"The first time he could have solved it, but what about the second time?

"I've always said before that the corporate culture of our holy word is that everyone works together, and its profits are gold!"

"No matter how great the power of one person is, it is no bigger than a group of people......"

"This person has the ability!" Recalling yesterday's events, he couldn't hide his disappointment between his eyebrows, raised his head, and Liu Ruyan said lightly: "But unfortunately, it's not the person our company needs!"

Swallowing his saliva, enduring the unspeakable sense of oppression, Wang Fatzi nodded and responded: "Yes......"

Ahh

Ye Qiao was concentrating on driving the car, his nose itched coldly, and he sneezed, but the steering wheel was deflected and he almost hit the taxi next to him!

"Damn, can you drive, blind?" the taxi driver scolded through the window.

"Damn!" Ye Qiao's eyes widened, stepped on the brake, pushed the door and jumped down, the taxi driver saw this and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Count you running fast!" Rubbing his nose, Ye Qiao also felt a little puzzled, he had a serious illness when he was a child, but since that time, let alone getting sick, he didn't even have a headache and brain fever, and the sneeze just now was indeed a little weird.

Rubbing his nose, Ye Qiao returned to the car and drove in the direction of home!

At this time, Ye Qiao didn't know that with Liu Ruyan's big stroke, he had been honorably "defeated", and in the past few days of waiting for the call, he drove his newly bought car and ran the entire Li River, and finally had a general understanding of the city in his heart.

Although he has been living here for a while, Ye Qiao has never seen a few neighbors, but almost every morning when he returns from morning exercise, he can see Song Jiaqi pushing a bicycle out of another ordinary community.

At the beginning, the little girl was still a little shy when she saw Ye Qiao, but after meeting a few times, especially knowing that Ye Qiao was the owner of the villa that her mother cleaned, and now she lived with Tang Jia, the two became acquainted.

Although she was a little puzzled about the relationship between Tang Jia and Ye Qiao, the little girl was simple-minded and thin-skinned, even if she was curious to death, she couldn't muster up the courage to ask in person!

This morning, when Ye Qiao came back from morning exercise as usual, she suddenly saw that Song Jiaqi was not pushing her dilapidated bicycle, but ran out of a trot in a hurry......

"Kiki!" shouted to Song Jiaqi, who was in a hurry, Ye Qiao asked with some confusion: "What's the matter with being so anxious?

"Ah, Brother Ye!" Song Jiaqi looked back and said a little anxiously: "My bicycle is broken, don't talk about it, I'm going to be late for school, Brother Ye, I'll go first!"

"Broken?" Ye Qiao was stunned, Song Jiaqi's high school he knew that it was not close to here, and it usually took more than 20 minutes to ride a bicycle, they went to class at eight o'clock, and now it was 7:35, and now it was time to press the bus in the morning, and the bus was too late at all......

"Come, I'll send you there!" couldn't help but say, Ye Qiao picked up Song Jiaqi and walked towards the place where he parked.

didn't say much, carrying Song Jiaqi, Ye Qiao hurried towards her high school.

Song Jiaqi's high school Ye Qiao has been to, called Yuming High School, is one of the top high schools in Lijiang City, with great fame, extremely strong teachers, and it is also a private high school, almost all Lijiang tycoons send their children to this high school to study, but in addition to these financiers, Yuming High School will also plan to recruit some top academic seedlings through normal enrollment channels every year through normal enrollment channels and other ways to reduce tuition and miscellaneous fees to ensure the overall quality of students in their schools.

Although Song Jiaqi's family conditions are average, she was the top student in the high school entrance examination in Lijiang City last year, and it is naturally no surprise that she can enter Yuming High School.

Although the two have met a few times, they are not too familiar with each other, when they first got in the car, Song Jiaqi's little girl still had some ups and downs in her heart, secretly complaining that she was too easy to trust others, after all, she had not stayed in such a private space with a strange man when she was so big, but seeing Ye Qiao driving the car in a regular manner, she did not reveal any bad intentions, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her cranky thinking just now.

Just thinking about it, I felt that the car stopped, and the little girl looked out the window, only to find that the words Yuming High School were close in front of her.

Glancing at the time, it was only 7:45, Ye Qiao nodded with satisfaction, turned around and said, "Okay, Qiqi, it's already here, you hurry in, don't be late for a while!"

"Well, thank you, Brother Ye!" smiled sweetly, and Song Jiaqi got out of the car.

Standing on the side of the road and watching Ye Qiao drive away, Song Jiaqi turned around and walked towards the school gate, but just when she was halfway there, a piercing laughter came from the side unexpectedly......

"Oh, I thought who this was?" exclaimed a strange voice, "Isn't this the famous bicycle princess of our school?"

There was laughter......

Hearing this, Song Jiaqi frowned, but she didn't turn around, she knew who the other party was from this voice.